sweetiyvie

Man, it's fucking HOT lately. It's gotta be at least 90 today. *Sweats*
I wanna get a baby pool to put in my backyard so I can wallow like a beached whale and ignore my chores all day. I'de love to make it out to a full sized pool but I'm sure as hell not gonna do that alone.
In less than a week I will be 8 months pregnant. HOLY SHIT.
Hello sciatica, hello heartburn....I have to keep reminding myself I am almost done. I don't think I can do this for much longer. I am ready to have her NOW.
8 weeks to go....
Hopefully after that I can get back into the swing of being "me" again, haha.
It sucks whenever I manage to come out of my apartment, all anyone can talk about is how much weight I have gained, is it a boy or girl, when am I due, am I still sleeping ok........YADDA YADDA YADDA. I can understand a stranger saying these things, because well, they have no idea who I am...and use the bump for a conversation peice, but shit man I used to hang out with these people. Not only is it akward to be answering such "personal" questions like diet and sleeping schedule, but it's fucking depressing to think that noone seems to remember who I am.
Hi, I made a rad painting last week...you forgot I was an artist, eh?
Hi, I am getting back into school shortly after my daughter arrives to pursue my biology degree...Oh, you didn't even know I was interested in biology?
Heeeeey, Lets talk religion and philosphy over iced tea...My vocabulary does surpass speak of diapers and breastfeeding....
I might sound bitter but can you really blame me?
EVERY friend I used to spend time with has abandoned me.
EVERY acquaintance I have can't seem to remember the girl behind the belly.
I don't know where all this bitching came from, sorry guys....
There are a select few who haven't been full of the suck, you know who you are, I hope!